“She has been trying to pull her worth from him for so long. She has been trying to extract her beauty from his skin. She has been dying to be loved by him again...but he will always leave her empty”
“She stopped caring...and started laughing.”
“The white noise in his heart, the sum of all his colors —the metronome to which he beat [was she].”
“It is in this darkness that I have found all light— somehow become so bright, a shooting star on a stormy night.”
“I hate you. I hate you like the girl who hates cake because it makes her fat and she can’t stop eating it.”
“Tar-heart baby, let me be, let me shine bright, stop making fun of me. Stop bringing up my past un-funs.”